my mind feels like a shipwreck
fighting against the sea
pushing it back
but no matter
how many times my ship sinks
the sea will never silence
it stays loud
deafening.
YOU ARE READING
cigarettes and sunsets
Poetrya collection of poems filled with love, heartbreak and tragedy. the world has a bad habit of keeping serious things locked away in order to maintain happiness, I desire to search for these hidden things and let them be found. illustrations by Robyn...
